Chapter 723
In addition to the spiritual plant book, she also has the latest map given by Tang Xingzhu.
The map of the spiritual world is stored in jade slips. When necessary, it can be inspired by spiritual power to make it three-dimensional. Mark the target location clearly and carefully. If you zoom in, you can still see the appearance of the town, nearby small bridges, flowing water, and houses.
But it is much clearer and more convenient than the flat map in her hometown. It is a bit like when she was a child in her hometown on the earth. When she went out to play, she would take Baidu routes on her mobile phone and then accurately find the bus number to take.
This map is specially made by the Yancheng Guard Camp to ensure the convenience of your family when they go out.
With this map, Sang Yue's trip this time will have almost no setbacks, at most there will be some minor changes. For example, some iconic resting places such as inns and teahouses along the way have disappeared, and have been replaced by inns set up by local tyrants from all over the world.
Land tyrants refer to the forces in a place, including cultivating families and ordinary government and business alliances.
The purpose is of course to amass money and cultivation resources.
If you encounter someone who is weak and possesses a valuable treasure, you will directly seek wealth and murder in the middle of the night; if you encounter someone who is strong but has treasure, you will either exchange the property for rent, or try to stabilize the opponent first, and then find someone to form a team to rob and kill him on the way.
If you walk a lot at night, you will always encounter the above encounters.
Sang Yue looks like the girl next door. She is tall and thin, with a reserved aura. In the eyes of outsiders, she is a weak female nun. Never mind the rumors about not messing with lone women. In the spiritual world, lone female cultivators can be seen everywhere.
Especially among the pampered girls in the cultivation family, some of them slipped out to wander the world during their Qi refining period.
This kind of girl is often the target of evil cultivators. Even if someone knows that she is the daughter of a noble clan, they are still bold and think highly of themselves, thinking that the other clan members cannot do anything to them.
Because of this kind of thinking, countless daughters of the family died unexpectedly, and the evil cultivators also suffered a bad death.
Despite this, Sang Yue, who was walking alone, still became the target of others. While working at a post station, she encountered an evil cultivator who hunted high-level female cultivators as materials for alchemy. The other party bribed the waiter to drug her in the room before sneaking into the guest room.
It was a kind of aromatherapy medicine bag. She asked the waiter before staying at the hotel, and the waiter said that it was used to purify the air and was very popular among customers.
What the waiter said was true. The inn she stayed in was indeed filled with this fresh and elegant natural medicinal fragrance. There was no problem when she checked in. After she went out and walked around the nearby streets, she realized something was wrong.
The scent of the aromatherapy medicine pack remained unchanged, but her body showed slight changes due to the erosion of the medicine.
Most monks would already be lying down at this point. She took the purple pill when she found her muscles and bones were numb and itchy. Both Zidan and Qingyundan have the effect of detoxifying, including all kinds of drugs that are often used immorally to aid evildoers.
It was resolved instantly, but she still fell to the ground.
But there was nothing unusual in the room, and it took about half a cup of tea, that is, a few minutes. As if he was sure that she was fascinated, a thick red smoke surged out of the room and swept her up, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
Sang Yue closed her eyes slightly, relaxed her limbs and let the red smoke lead her away from the inn.
When I realized that I was being enveloped by a cool breath, I heard a strange and eerie man's laughter:
"Hey hey hey..."
He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the female cultivator's flying short hair, with a look of fascination and pride on her face, and said to herself:
"So what about the golden elixir? It's still hard to escape the power of my one-day drunkenness..."
Suddenly, a bright white light flashed from the side of his head to his left waist, and his proud words suddenly stopped:
"Uh, you..."
"How can your one-day drunkenness be as powerful as my Thousand Mile Incense?" Sang Yue stood in the red smoke, calmly looking at the blood on the sword, and used a cleansing spell to clean it up, "So you like to use human life as a guide to make elixirs, Why don't I help you?" She rubbed Tianxiang powder on the blade of the sword, and Qian Lixiang was what she casually mentioned.
After all, Tianxiang Powder has been made famous by the butcher, and the pharmacist who refined it has not yet been found. She cannot reveal her identity. And the person in front of him is also a golden elixir. Just like his method of dealing with her, he first used medicine to make her lose the strength to resist.
Then she can do whatever she wants. The sword she just struck has already cut him into two pieces. He can't die from this level of injury.
The other party also knew his own disadvantage, and immediately Ling Yuan escaped and wanted to escape. Without a body, he couldn't defeat her, who was also a golden elixir. It was important to escape. But can he escape with just one spiritual energy?
Her cultivation level has been compressed, and even she doesn't know whether she is in the early or middle stage.
Moreover, the other party was also hit by her Tianxiang Powder, an enhanced version. Even if he escaped, he couldn't escape far. She caught him back in a few breaths and stuffed him into his body again to seal it.
Pour out the dirty alchemy furnace from his spiritual ring, throw him in with his body and soul, and light a fire to refine it on the spot. She used such fierce fire that the man's mouth was sealed and he could not cry out for mercy. He could only whine in pain until the smoke disappeared.
She is not a murderous maniac, and is not interested in the victim's screams of pain. She is even more worried that his screams will attract righteous people for unknown reasons.
Evil cultivators cannot be killed. She had this awareness when she was in her hometown.
She was not happy about letting this evil cultivator suffer the consequences, but at least she got justice for the souls who died in his hands. Although this justice is dispensable, after all, those victims have lost their innocent souls and have been punished together.
Thinking of this, I thought about it and walked away, but suddenly I remembered that there was still one person that I had not solved.
There were several monks staying in that inn, some of them had foundations and golden elixirs, but the evil master didn't dare to act rashly. But he had been eyeing Sang Yue from early on and was unwilling to give up this high-quality alchemy material, so he approached the waiter at the Qi Refining Shop.
Hang the aromatherapy medicine bag containing the weak spiritual consciousness and medicine of evil cultivators in her room, and the reward is a foundation-building pill.
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When I returned to the inn, I saw bright lights inside from a distance, and monks patrolling with swords on the roof. Someone caught a glimpse of her and immediately ducked towards her, pointed his sword at her and shouted:
"Stop! Who is coming?"
Sang Yue also stood in the air with her sword in hand, her simple clothes catching the wind. Her short hair was scattered in the wind, covering half of her face, making her eyes look even clearer and cooler, making people involuntarily vigilant.
"I am a resident of Tianzi Room 3. I was kidnapped by an evil cultivator and almost took him to make alchemy. Fortunately, my cultivation is not bad and I escaped."
Her face was calm and her tone was casual but there was no malice in it, but it was very uncomfortable.
It seems too calm and calm, with a strange and eerie feeling. The other party looked at her for a few times and saw that her cultivation level was indeed not low. Even the evil cultivator of Jindan might not be able to capture her.
Thinking of this, he put all those weird thoughts behind him and said with a softened expression:
"The evil cultivator is a peach blossom man?"
"It seems so," Sang Yue nodded, "He calls himself Tao Zhiyin."
I learned from the soul of the evil cultivator that because he liked to capture beautiful ladies to make elixirs, he gave himself the nickname Peach Blossom Lang.
Only then did Sang Yue remember that the evil cultivator was indeed good-looking.
From what he could see in his remaining consciousness, there were actually many beauties who fantasized about him every day after learning that he was handsome. They all dreamed of marrying him and becoming his most beloved woman.
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